Mysterious recovery

The red wooden bench has been placed at the entrance of the building.

Feng Quan said: "If this continues, this building will come to an end."

"Didn't Wang Chaling take care of it?" Yang Jian frowned.

"Never appeared." Feng Quan said.

Yang Jian said: "This guy can sit still. He doesn't care about the supernatural events in his building. He doesn't know where he went. We are busy wiping his ass."

When he fought Chen Qiaoyang before, this Wang Chaling was watching the show.

Just now I said I was going to deal with a supernatural event, but the person disappeared.

"If it's over there, do you want to take care of it here?" Feng Quan asked.

Yang Jian said: "Is there any good way after you have been observing for so long?"

Feng Quan said: "If we can find the hidden red wooden stool, maybe there is a solution."

"No, the media has spread." Yang Jian expressed his opinion.

"There is only one way to solve it. Let something special sit on the red wooden stool. That thing can't be too scary, causing the red wooden stool to break, and it can resist the attack of the ghost on the wooden stool. As long as it succeeds, other Even the wooden stools you have will lose their role as a medium, because there is only one ghost, and it is absolutely impossible to attack other people when attacking."

Yang Jian combined the previous situation again and came up with a plan.

But this plan is difficult to implement, very difficult.

To put it bluntly, you have to passively bear the attack of the ghost on the wooden bench, and the spirit carried by you should not be too strong, otherwise the red stool as the medium will be destroyed, and the ghost's attack will stop.

"It seems that Chen Qiaoyang has given me a difficult problem. He wants to use the people in a building to delay our time and let him finish school. It's just that he didn't expect that we people would be so cruel. First, go to the ancient city. Let’s deal with him, and then come back and deal with the red wooden stool.”

Yang Jian showed a cold smile.

Chen Qiaoyang made the right choice, using the person in charge's sense of responsibility, sympathy, and even a little diversion of attention.

If you were an ordinary person in charge, you must have been fooled.

However, the script did not go as Chen Qiaoyang thought, so he failed this time.

"Captain, is it time to evacuate? The blockade here has been completed, and it seems that you have finished your work, as long as everyone is fine." At this time, Huang Ziya and Tong Qian came over.

"Li Yang, are you okay?" Tong Qian asked.

Li Yang shook his head and said: "There is no danger, there is no big problem."

"Then what are you waiting for, go back to sleep, go back to sleep, I'm so sleepy." Xiong Wenwen yawned.

But he is a paper man who doesn't need to sleep at all and can be active 24 hours a day.

"The matter of the red wooden stool has not been dealt with yet. Wang Chaling is missing and I don't know where he is going. Let's go after finishing this matter." Yang Jian said.

Tong Qian was a little surprised and said: "It's not like your style to take care of Wang Chaling's aftermath."

"I really don't want to care about it, but I promised Li Jun to deal with the supernatural events here, so I still need some credit." Yang Jian said expressionlessly.

Tong Qian nodded.

Although Yang Jian's personality was a bit questionable, his credit was indeed good. At least the things he had promised were not breached. This was why the headquarters was willing to ask Yang Jian to take action.

Because Yang Jian doesn't play tricks, although the price is a bit more expensive, it is reassuring.

"Then finish this matter as soon as possible and go back to Dachang City." Tong Qian said, "Do you have any good solutions?"

He looked at the crowd, stroking across Li Yang and Feng's bodies, ignoring Xiong Wenwen and the innocent ghost boy beside him.

In the end, we can only look forward to Yang Jian.

To deal with supernatural events, one needs not only courage, but more importantly, an intuition and a unique way of thinking.

Everyone fell into silence, thinking about how to deal with the supernatural incident of the red wooden stool.

Fortunately, they are not in the building now, they are safe, and have enough time to analyze this matter and think about countermeasures.

"At this time, it's up to Father Xiong." Seeing that no one else was moving, Xiong Wenwen immediately stood up, wanting to show off.

"The method can be predicted a few times."

Yang Jian glanced at him: "So many red wooden stools, countless media, and countless variables, you have to predict when to go."

"No, I don't need to predict that thing, I just need to predict it to you, see how you will solve it in the future, and then I will tell you your action plan in the future, isn't that all right? "Xiong Wenwen said straightforwardly.

"No need, I thought of a plan." Yang Jian said.

Feng Quan asked in surprise: "So fast? What's your plan?"

"I need a bait to trigger the law of killing." Yang Jian said.

"I'll be the bait." Tong Qian immediately agreed without thinking.

It's normal for someone to be a bait in a supernatural event, but it sounds cruel, and many people can't accept it.

But in reality it is an integral part of the action.

Just like someone has to charge on the battlefield.

Yang Jian said: "No one can guarantee supernatural things. If you make a mistake as a bait, you will die, and then there will be new supernatural events. It's not worth it. Let an ordinary person do it."

"No one wants to do this." Tong Qian shook her head.

"As long as you can afford the conditions, there will naturally be someone who is willing to cooperate and work hard for you." After Yang Jian finished speaking, his gaze shifted to the urban area in the distance.

The red light flashed away and enveloped the past in an instant.

Ghost Domain comes quickly and ends quickly.

next moment.

A barefoot young man in hospital clothes appeared in front of Yang Jian.

"Zhang Zhidong, you are sick, and something has grown in your brain. Based on my experience, the success rate of that position is not high. You will die on the operating table. Why don't you give your life to me today, and I will help you when it's done. With this operation, the success rate is at least [-]%.”

Yang Jian said indifferently.

This young man named Zhang Zhidong still looked surprised and bewildered, because last second he was still in the hospital, but this moment he had already appeared in front of Ning'an Building.

"Since you have no objection, then I agree." Yang Jian walked over, grabbed him by the lapel and carried him forward.

Feng Quan, Tong Qian, Li Yang, Huang Ziya, and Xiong Wenwen watched this scene calmly.

"You, who are you?" The man named Zhang Zhidong came to his senses and asked in a stammering voice, he didn't even resist.

Do not dare to resist.

When this kind of supernatural phenomenon happened to me, it must be fear at the first moment.

"I'm Yang Jian."

Zhang Zhidong asked again; "Where are you taking me?"

Yang Jian carried this person to the nearest red wooden bench in front of the gate of the building again.

He cut the man's arm, leaving it bleeding.

Blood dripped on a weird rag doll.

This is the last dead doll in Yang Jian's hands.

"Sit down." Yang Jian pressed his shoulders and let him sit on the red wooden stool.

Zhang Zhidong was at a loss, at a loss, he had no room to resist, he just sat down firmly.

But then, he found that his body quickly lost consciousness, and at the same time, something happened that made him collapse to the point of despair.

The red wooden bench was originally empty, but as he sat down, a strange person appeared beside him.

Lifeless, lifeless, cold and weird, the clothes are old, like a corpse that has been dead for many years, and this person's feet are glued to the wooden stool, as if they are integrated into one.

"Is this... a ghost?"

Zhang Zhidong's hair stood on end, his scalp was numb, he wanted to scream, but found that he was powerless.

Yang Jian stood beside him, holding the surrogate doll, watching with cold eyes.

The surrogate doll has already started to move at this moment. It struggled in Yang Jian's hands, punched and kicked Yang Jian, trying to break free and escape from here.

But to no avail.

Yang Jian grabbed the surrogate doll and refused to let it leave.

"That's how it is. Let ordinary people trigger the medium to draw out the ghosts, and then use the surrogate doll to divert the ghosts' attacks. At this time, an interesting thing happens. Will the ghosts attack the living people on the wooden bench, or will they attack the ghosts in Yang Jian's hands?" Replace the doll?"

"Sure enough, the collision between ghosts and ghosts, the conflict between rules and rules, is still a game of his own. He is simply born to do this."

Feng Quan's muffled voice was somewhat amazed.

Tong Qian nodded slightly and said, "If the ghost wants to attack the surrogate doll in Yang Jian's hands, then the ghost will definitely leave the wooden bench and invade the real world from the medium."

"Once ghosts appear in the real world, then ghosts can be restricted."

Although they saw through the key points at a glance, they couldn't think of this plan in a short time.

It's perfect.

The ghost on the wooden bench, which was helpless at first, was about to be forcibly lured out by Yang Jian with a surrogate doll.

Of course, there are risks involved.

After all, it is also possible that ghosts do not attack the surrogate doll.

"It's really a loss-making business. To dispose of this red wooden stool, you have to use up the last surrogate doll." Yang Jian felt at a loss in his heart at the moment.

This is a life-saving thing, better than the ghost candle, and it is not worthwhile to consume it here.

next moment.

There was a reaction on the calm wooden bench, and it began to vibrate violently, shaking.

It seems that some invisible supernatural power is interfering with all this.

However, Zhang Zhidong, who was sitting on it, opened his eyes wide in horror. He turned his head and looked aside, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing.

A conflict of rules and rules arises.

At the same time, the wooden bench that existed as a medium was not destroyed, because Zhang Zhidong is an ordinary person, he does not possess supernatural powers, and cannot resist the attack of the ghosts. He just dripped a drop of blood on the dead doll.

The function of the surrogate doll is to divert the attack of the ghost.

The ghost wants to attack Zhang Zhidong, and the ghost wants to attack the surrogate baby.

But the surrogate doll is not on the red wooden bench and has no contact with the medium, so now the ghost wants to kill the surrogate doll outside the medium, instead of killing Zhang Zhidong.

The medium has become a bondage, which binds the ghost's law of killing.

The ghost is breaking free, it seems to be getting rid of the shackles of the red wooden stool, and invading the real world from an unknown place.

"Will it appear?"

Yang Jian held a golden spear and waited for the rabbit.

The red wooden stool shook more and more violently, and even fell to the ground several times, but it just didn't fall.

Zhang Zhidong, who was sitting on the wooden bench, could not escape, he could only accept all this horror.

gradually.

A supernatural phenomenon appeared.

A terrifying figure gradually emerged from the wooden bench.

It was a fierce ghost, struggling, shaking the red wooden stool, trying to get rid of its restraints, and kill the dead baby not far away.

Chapter 876 Return

Yang Jian used Zhang Zhidong, an ordinary person, as a bait, and combined with the method of diverting the attack of the ghost for the dead baby to create a spiritual conflict.

As long as the ghosts appear, they can definitely be restricted under the current conditions.

really.

With the occurrence of the spiritual conflict, the red wooden stool began to shake violently, and a terrifying and strange figure emerged.

It was the figure of a ghost.

It's just that this figure is very vague, as if shrouded in a layer of haze. There is only a human-shaped outline that is not clear enough, and this human-shaped outline is distorted, as if struggling, and seems to disappear at any time.

The ghost wanted to kill the surrogate doll in Yang Jian's hand, because Zhang Zhidong triggered the ghost's killing pattern.